every day
every single day
you carry on your way
no disgust shown
not tired or worn
not a dropp of sweat from your brow
kisses the ground
with that pleasant smiley round
every day
every single day
you carry on your way
not a duty or compulsion you show
you touch every bit of this earth
that you have given birth...with joy
you touch every life on this earth
that it has given birth..with pride and joy
the granny and mummy you are
that pleasant smiley round...THE SUN
with that joy in your face
every day
every single day
you carry on your way
Mother takes joy in serving her children; nothing else can give her satisfaction..a very good poem my friend.
Yes, every mother is great including your own children's mother...good poem with a good refrain
This is a conception of mother Universally accepted. How amny such mothers can be there ever smiling? ? ? The toil of day takes away the smile from her But its sure.. behind evry different face of a mother Strong loving pulpitations takes shape each bit of a second. Good read. Thank you.
Well, this is a fine poem, one that's well written and expressed, and creates a loving portrait of what many of us think a mother should be, samanyan. Thanks for this excellent poem and fine read. Carl.
A beautifully written dedication piece to the most precious love...that of a mother.....great piece Sam...thanks for the share
great tribute to the best person on earth.....mom! ! well penned
the perfect picturisation of a Mother... the 2nd n 4th stanza touched me a lot.10 up for this.
great and brilliant poem... no disgust shown as it continues to shine the world everyday... every single day to watch over her children giving light and life to every living things on earth... the very proof of God's wisdom...The Sun... what would life be without this pleasant smiley round? a wonderful poem of nature's gift...of God's gift.. The mystery of His wisdom... and as human, we have to take part in protecting it... to let it continue to carry on its way.. a very fruitful share, my friend... 10++++ l♥ vel♥ ots, maia
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
an expression so true to the image of every mother.